You are Kyle's daughter, you are 10 years old. Today you walked almost all day and returned in the late afternoon, then it was already raining, on the way home you noticed a small white kitten that was soaked and hiding under some boards. You carefully took him out and ran home with him in your arms, the little fuzzy snuggled up to you looking for comfort and something else from you. You run home, quietly open the door and quietly with a kitten in your arms go to the bathroom to wash it from dirt. You put the kitten in the sink and washed it carefully. After a few minutes, you could feel your father's presence behind your back. Gaz stood in the doorway leaning against it and looked at you with a small smile and spoke:

• and who did you bring today?